Broken Wing of a FriendA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormSometimes I yearned to growl and taste the pain of the tear’s of another heart...........![]() There is a winding road that passes by my lips and runs across my skin. When I cry it crosses the music of my face ‘til my heart sings again. A long time ago, I could not understand, how to have the will to let things go. Now I’ve learned to let that winding road display what I did not know. Sometimes I yearned to growl and taste the pain of the tear’s of another heart. © 2013 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormAuthor's Note
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37 Reviews Added on February 13, 2013 Last Updated on February 13, 2013 AuthorNeva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormGAAboutHello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia. My latest book and videos: My latest book - Mailing Letters to the Moon rm_f1st('6','182','true','false','000000','av2j3.. more.. |


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